The person who likes to join in the fun shouted: "Boy Lin, your mother is right. If it weren't for Luo Qiao, your family might have really drunk the northwest wind."

Zhang Donglin said: "It's okay. I'll go to my uncle's house. He won't ignore me. My aunt loves me the most and even says I'm a clever guy."

What else Zhang Donglin wanted to say, but someone said, "Luo Qiao has finished work, there."

Yuan Weicheng looked in the direction of the person who was talking, and saw a group of people walking towards this side. There were four or five little girls in the middle. Yuan Weicheng had never seen Luo Qiao, but recognized her in the crowd at a glance.

The old man said that the little girl is very thin, but she is a big man. If she is fatter, she is a beautiful little beauty, so Yuan Weicheng recognized Luo Qiao who was walking in the crowd at a glance.

Just then, someone called Luo Qiao here. Luo Qiao looked up and saw Yuan Weicheng standing in front of the jeep.

Luo Qiao smiled for no reason. She was sure that this was Grandpa Yuan’s youngest son, because when she was on the farm, she had already met Uncle Luo’s second son. Grandpa Yuan said that his second son was with his old wife.

The eldest son and the younger son look like him, especially the younger son is simply carved from the same mold, which is so handsome that he is angry and resentful.

At that time, Grandpa Yuan used the word "Heaven Anger" and "Man Resentment" and the original owner was still a little confused. Now when he saw the real person, this word is probably the most realistic portrayal because he is really handsome.

At this moment, the big girl and the little wife next to him stared at him and suddenly wanted to laugh. She did it and laughed out loud.

It is not the same type as Lu Yichen's coldness, carefulness and self-discipline. Yuan Weicheng is more sunny, sleek and smart, and has been in the military camp. However, the growth environment and personality may be different, so the first feeling gives people is also different.

Yuan Weicheng also smiled and said happily: "What are you laughing at?"

Luo Qiao approached and then said, "Do I call you Uncle Luo or Brother Luo?"

Yuan Weicheng smiled and reached out to touch her head, but felt that this occasion was not suitable, so he took his hand back: "It depends on whether you, a girl, want me to grow older or younger. My identity is in your hands."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "It's really confusing. If I call you uncle, Grandpa Yuan said that you are only ten years older than me. Would you call you old? If you call me brother, then when you meet Brother Yuan, you will not be of the same age as Brother Yuan?"

This tone made Yuan Weicheng laugh and said, "Then what, will your final result be to make me a peer or an elder?"

Luo Qiao said, "Forget it, in order to prevent Grandpa Yuan and Brother Yuan from returning to Beijing, Brother Yuan will give you a triple fight. I'd better call you Uncle Luo, so that you can save the brothers and sisters of the Yuan family from being embarrassed by that time.

I have to think about all aspects, it’s really hard for me.”

Yuan Weicheng understood that he was deceived by the little girl, so he got started with a sudden loss of brain damage, but he showed mercy.

Luo Qiao mainly considers that if she is an elder, she can also shock the villagers and save those who are not very careful to come and find trouble. Not afraid of things is one thing, but it is not troublesome.

At this time, someone came up and asked, "Luo Qiao, who is this person?"

Luo Qiao said, "It's my uncle."
Chapter completed!